Louisville Lou (That Vampin' Lady)

Louisville Lou (That Vampin' Lady) - Peggy Lee

Lyrics by：Jack Yellen

Composed by：Milton Ager

They call her Louisville Lou

And what that vamping baby could do

She was the most heart-breaking-est the shimmy-shaking-est

That this world ever knew

She's got the kind of love that holds 'em

Big black eyes and she rolls 'em

Hot lips that I pips

And no more conscience than a snake's got hips

And when she struts her feathers and plumes

The porters drop their mops and their brooms

You ought to see them trailin' her inhaling' her perfume

And even Deacon Jones who's crippled and bent

Sold his crutches just to pay her rent

So brother here's my warnin' to you

Stay away from Louisville Lou

No more conscience than a snake's got hips

And when she struts her feathers and plumes

The porters drop their mops and their brooms

You ought to see them trailin' her inhaling' her perfume

And even Deacon Jones who's crippled and bent

Sold his crutches just to pay her rent

So brother here's my warnin' to you

Stay away from Louisville Lou